When Judi and I engaged Norman’s wife Olivia at Laurel’s and Howard’s ‘house-party,’ I didn’t comprehend how far my wife would go to sexually demean AND use her new sub friend. As I closed the retell last week, Judi guided Olivia downstairs to demonstrate her husband’s own play. Norman didn’t have his wife in mind. No, rather he was entertaining a young gal pal to one of the neighbors at the party. The chippy was in her mid or late 20’s. Olivia thought she would find a consoling hubby. Rather, she found Norman totally engaged satisfying his needs with a young slut! All went well for Judi, however…;) My wife continued to play Olivia…lip lock kissing as her right hand continued to dominate, manipulate and savor Olivia’s now-sensitive vagina. To pleasant surprise, Judi asked me and another male acquaintance to remain with her and Olivia as both gals returned to the house’s upper level guest room. Not long absent from the room, however already a GB in play with one of the ladies. Four lads were hard-fucking an older woman. Judi smiled and suggested I could participate if I desired. I rejected the suggestion, told my wife…”no way I would miss out on her play with Olivia.” Judi laughed, and remarked…”If all goes well, perhaps you and Phil can invite a few more gents downstairs and play with Olivia…she wouldn’t mind at this stage…” as she looked at Olivia who by now was way out of it…a combination of being used the last 2 hours, and well imbibed. Judi made sure both of the gal’s Vodka’s were doubles…!! Phil replied…”I think your husband and I can handle Olivia all on our own…” We all shared a smirk and smile, as Judi continued to now play with Olivia’s titties as we waited our room queue. Not all that long a time passed before the lads were finished with their hostess. We didn’t know who the gal was, though she appeared to be well in her fifties. Phil asked of one of the lads her identity. We roared to learn…her name Allison…she’s Laurel’s Mom. To put in another manner, our host Howard’s Mother-in-Law!! Phil and I planned to remember that little bit of information for future reference…;) Back to Olivia, Judi continued to play her new sub slut doll. Back to alternating between eating her out and finger-fucking, Phil and I awaited our turn. When Judi signaled our entry, we emulated my wife’s treatment of her play doll. First Phil went down on Olivia…then I followed. Then moments later, Phil missionary drilled the wife…and perhaps 10 or 15 minutes later, my turn to match the deed. Judi watched us handle and have our way with her sub friend. Olivia expressed no objections. She was resolute and accepting of her handling. None of us really expected her to object…Olivia was too far gone and now sexually controlled. As she moaned, her body reacted in modest movements and heavy breathing. When Phil and I had two rounds under our belt…or should I say in Olivia’s cunny…it was Judi’s turn to totally diminish her female friend’s status. In an almost degrading move, Judi positioned her torso above Olivia’s face, and slowly lowered her pussy over Olivia’s mouth. As Phil seemed to follow instinctively, he began to spread Olivia’s legs as Judi’s vagina came to rest on Olivia’s face. Equally instinctively, Olivia began to lap my wife’s pussy, and Phil went back to eating her out. In an almost ballet-like coordination, Judi, Olivia and Phil had it all in play. Olivia remained sub slut. Norman’s wife was totally fucked in all manner by end of the night! Phil had another round at an attractive woman, NEVER aware how or where his own wife was being ‘entertained’ elsewhere in Howard’s home…! To be honest, I grew a little selfish and edged Phil to one side…I wanted another taste of the lovely Olivia. It all didn’t last too much longer. My wife put an end to our partying. Shortly after Olivia drew my wife’s orgasm, Judi relived herself on Olivia’s face and upper torso. Phil and I were treated to how my wife’s sexual wickedness would occasionally manifest itself. Olivia was treated to a grand ‘golden shower!’ When Judi finished, we all left Olivia in the guest room. She would fend for herself…unless another guest came upon her and determined Olivia had become ‘party property!!’